I know all of us have problems. They always come once, twice or several times in our lives. They're always there, no matter how much we do to take them away.
But isn't it that those trials are supposed to make us much stronger?
Committing suicide isn't the fucking solution.Kaycee, a
kabarkada... a very close friend in college took sleeping pills last night. We're seven in our group and the rest of us all got a text message saying something like this, "I'd just like to inform you that kaycee has left us... - her bessy". First reaction,
what kind of sick joke is this?!. At first I ignored it for text messages are very deceitful. But then as the night passed on, we realized we all got the same message and it started to freak us all out. Her mother told Love, one in our group, that Kaycee hasn't arrived home yet. We all got more worried.
Then finally, Kaycee was home. That is, after going to the hospital. So we learned she took sleeping pills and "her bessy" is her bestfriend. It's a long story, but the gist of it is, she almost fucking died.
We don't know the reason of this all. But we have a terrible suspicion this is about Sidney again, her boyfriend whom I personally think doesn't deserve our friend. But still, nothing confirms that so we don't have any right to judge.
My two cents: Killing yourself is a freaking fucking bad idea to "solve" the tribulations in our lives. It's a very damn selfish act, to take away your own life because others will be very much hurt by that action.
So to
you all, you're all my friends. And because I deeply care for my friends, I care for you guys. Don't make the same mistake. Make me happy. :)